November 2012
What is in this wine? the more I drink the more I wander off into a stranger's eyes I like the way that they reflect my thoughts what is in this air? it feels like feathery dust everywhere and as I b
I had to separate myself away from yesterday's life Please remember this isn't how I hoped it would be But I had to protect you from me Thats why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there I k
After all this has passed, I still will remain After I've cried my last, there'll be beauty from pain Though it won't be today, someday I'll hope again And there'll be beauty from pain You will bring